The person who came to open the door was a strong young man wearing grass-green military pants, which showed the extraordinary status of the owner of this house.

Su Nian said that she had an appointment with the doctor. The young man had obviously received instructions and immediately let Su Nian in and led her to the main room.

Han Qing was standing at the door waiting. Seeing Su Nian, he nodded friendly and said, "Miss Su is very punctual!"

Su Nian complained in her heart, she had been waiting here half an hour in advance, how could she not be on time? But she couldn't say it out loud, so she just responded with a polite, "Yes!"

"Please come this way," Han Qing stretched out his hand to motion Su Nian to follow him. This yard was much larger than it looked. Su Nian suddenly understood why there were only four or five households in such a big alley. It was because these four or five households occupied the land of forty or fifty households!

Grandpa Han was wearing an extremely ordinary white shirt and black pants, and wearing reading glasses. He was sitting in the yard basking in the morning sun. When he saw Su Nian, he smiled and greeted him. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but ever since Su Nian had given him acupuncture, the pain in his waist, which had been aching slightly, had disappeared. However, the color of his urine had become like soy sauce.

Grandpa Han remembered what Su Nian said and did not do any examination. He just waited for her to come for treatment.

Han Qing personally pushed his grandfather into the study, where there was a small bed and where the health doctor usually performed massages.

Su Nian brought all the necessary things and was meticulously disinfecting the silver needle. "Old man, how do you feel? It shouldn't hurt anymore, right?" Su Nian asked Grandpa Han how he felt.

"Could it be that you expected that acupuncture wouldn't hurt?" Grandpa Han cheered up.

"Yes," Su Nian walked to Grandpa Han. Han Qing had already exposed the parts that needed acupuncture. It can be seen that he has a good memory.

"Oh?" Grandpa Han became interested. He had met countless people in his life and had seen many boastful guys, but the little girl in front of him was confident but not ostentatious, which made him look forward to Su Nian's next performance.

"After this acupuncture, the blood vessels in your wound will be unblocked, and the nerves will begin to rebuild next." Su Nian thought for a moment, "You should feel a tingling sensation!"

"After entering the reconstruction process, the local sensation will be mainly numbness and itching," Su Nian gently inserted the first silver needle, "but the hematuria will stop!"

The treatment process was still very painful. Grandpa Han stopped talking. Han Qing watched Su Nian getting acupuncture from the side. According to his original idea, as long as Grandpa showed any abnormality, he would immediately stop Su Nian's treatment. After all, Su Nian was so young.

But up to now, Grandpa Han has been in good condition, which made Han Qing relax.

Han Qing's gaze moved from Su Nian's dexterous little hands to her snow-white face. He was very curious about how Su Nian had developed such medical skills.

Han Qing researched Su Nian's background and discovered that before she began studying medicine, she was just an ordinary farm girl, and had even been adopted. She had only been formally exposed to medicine after entering medical school, a mere six months.

Could it be that geniuses really exist? Han Qing's thoughts were running wild, and he didn't know where they were drifting to.

"Okay," Su Nian had already started the acupuncture, "It shouldn't hurt so much now!"

Seeing Su Nian pick up the white towel and wipe the sweat off Grandpa Han, Han Qing suddenly came to his senses and quickly took the towel from her hand. What happened to him?

Young Master Han, who is always calm and decisive, actually has moments of distraction?